Luyện nghe bài hát Sword Of Eyes

is no one on the air
I chase parading ghosts in burning
Through empty of stolen moments
As all the are reassuring us
they happened
Poring the fragments found, lost in portrayal
back unto ourselves
I've reduced to a faded impression
paid, critical.
These elements, they to align
I this is passing
Do they become something
Under the surface of an image
As we become
trails echo on the air
set
Projected whispers through shells of stolen moments pouring over
back, our illusion is the abstract trail of time behind

And I give to the truth
fed to the piranhas
Liar's blood it falls water
Where only the water
I'll stare my own false eyes
And the life in them die

The past will lay
When the present is by the sword of eyes
Watch these words run silent, run deep, run
You can't have it
You can have it back